October 31st marks the end of the old year and the beginning of a new one: <br /> <br />SAMHAIN – Night Falls <br /> <br />A teardropp falls on the page <br />upon which I write <br />By morning it is gone <br />nothing remains, <br />gone, vaporised <br /> <br />Billowing clouds <br />have taken my tear <br />Raindrops tap on my window <br />rivers swell, springs rise <br />merging into the ocean <br /> <br />Did my tear die? <br />No, at each stage <br />it gained a new expression <br />at each turn of the way <br />I am one with ocean, cloud and spring <br /> <br />LILA<br /><br />Andromeda Carefoot<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/samhain-night-falls-2/
